It's The Pogues singing about whiskey, so there's no way this could be bad, but this is good stuff even by their very high standards.
Every so often, the day just calls for a bourbon breakfast, and a looooong nap after. Which is partially why I didn't get a haircut yesterday. (Aside from the fact that there were no Manhattan-bound trains where I live).
But, y'know, totally worth it.
The Pogues
"Streams of Whiskey"
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